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Tub Tales | Mae
It was hot, dark and steamy. The wind howled outside. I slid back and tried to relax. As I slowly closed my eyes, the sweet scent of jasmine rose around my body. Suddenly to my right, a menacing growl filled the dark. With fear turning my blood to ice water, I quickly turned my head and snapped my eyes open to behold the dark disapproving stare of ...Mae, my 12 year old Airedale? the
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Winston
Winston is an Airedale of exceptional character. There isn’t anyone who has met him that hasn’t fallen in love with this woolly clown. He has been in and out of trouble since the day I bought him, but I am sure he thinks that all of the ‘trouble’ was just a misunderstanding. |